OFTEN, I HAVE THESE DREAMZ lyrics - Kid Cudi & DJ Drama
Ahem, you see, when I got the call from the WZRD for this collaboration, it only made sense, right?
I mean, we birthed the sound, we birthed the style, we birthed the culture, you niggas welcome
But now it's time for some new and improved shit
I mean, life has been amazing, blessings on blessings on blessings, it's fair to say we God's favorite
Oh, yeah, God got you too (Yessir, yeah)
Cudi, DJ Drama (Yeah, oh-oh), y'all ready?
This is unlimited kisses from me to your bitches
Miss, it's Cudder again, I'm finally in line within'
Been on my shit back in this, blessed, been feelin' these niggas can't pack
Runnin' up these raps, haha, tell most of these lames I'm Papa (Birthed y'all)
In Brazil I'm fleeky, all the ladies thick
Gotta find me somethin', take my pick, and I'm 'bout to make it quick, shit
Who knows? Nigga, I'm so stuntastic
Nigga, it's automatic, see, I'm so cinematic-atic-atic (Cudi, talk to 'em)
You know what's crazy
Often, I have these dreams of me falling through the sky
You know what I'm sayin'?
And uh, somehow before I hit the ground, I start flyin'
You know what I'm sayin'? I start flyin'
I fly back up to the sky, you know, high as fuck
High as fuck, pass the planets (Get 'em)
Niggas ain't never seen it
Walkin' a little bit, leanin'
The truth is all that tequila, he rose
Can't nobody seem to be him
Confident bossin', wavy, I'm drivin' the ladies crazy (Yeah)
He rip it again, ah, man, dawg, they all mad
Ah, it's little, little, Tokyo from Paris, damn
Damn-damn, who ran? All first fans
Rootin' for him, just to cheer him on, they love a grand man (Yeah)
You know they always say there's a punk motherfucker that's tryna bring you down
When they see you shinin', don't worry, don't worry, God got you (Amen, INSANO)
KEEP BOUNCIN' lyrics - Kid Cudi
(Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Out in the mix, pull up in a white Benz (Yeah)
Here again for the flex, my man
I'ma get it in 'til the end, my friend
Got a watch in time and we're in, my man (Yeah)
Livin' this life full of sin
Pray to the Lord that them other dog win, my man
This tree got me feelin' like a semi (Uh)
Work hard, double for the penny (Uh), just so I can get it (Uh)
Fuck 'em all, that's me and my camp gettin' busy, busy, go 'til you see him (Mm, mm)
Wanna be 'em? Try and see 'em, hang with it
And some girls that lookin'-lookin'-lookin'-lookin', then I hit it, hit it
Want more, never said niggas sold dope, iced-out rope
Wizard on the ride, ride (Ha, ha), baby, slip and slide, slide (Ha, ha)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, come on)
Runnin' from the law, runnin' from the law
They creepin', creepin'
Gotta keep it low, gotta keep it low
Survivin', thrivin'
Runnin' from the law, runnin' from the law
They creepin', creepin'
Gotta keep it low, gotta keep it low
Survivin', thrivin'
Nigga, do you know, do you?
Do you know? Do you know, nigga?
Fuck ya, fuck ya if you don't
Do you know? Do you know, nigga?
Roll when it count, don't move like a ghost
Sayin', "Cudi, Cudi, Cudi" from the West to the East
Get the youth 'fore they prayin' for they neighbor
Niggas stomp-stomp on gamble to me get stacks
We locked in, believe in me, boy, 'bout to heat up
That boy, he a rager, ah, all eyes on me
He pumped, move with the hip (Hip)
Come on, won't you move to the groove of the heat? Indeed
Are you ready for the trip? (Ha) All my niggas 'bout to eat (Ha)
Even once in my sleep (Ha), but they wouldn't let me be too clean
This heater, this bass that make them jump and get back (Ow)
The wizard talkin' really nothin' iller (Uh, get the fuck up)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (No, no, nah, nah, nah, yeah)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Runnin' from the law, runnin' from the law (Yeah)
They creepin', creepin'
Gotta keep it low, gotta keep it low (Yeah)
Survivin', thrivin' (Hey-hey)
Runnin' from the law, runnin' from the law (Nigga, nigga)
They creepin', creepin' (Huh, huh)
Gotta keep it low, gotta keep it low
Survivin', thrivin'
Nigga, do you know, do you?
Do you know? Do you know, nigga?
Fuck ya, fuck ya if you don't
Do you know? Do you know, nigga?
GET OFF ME lyrics - Kid Cudi & Travis Scott
[DJ Drama:]
Question (Zombie on the track)
What's it called when your music changes the world?
I call it magic (Zombie on the track)
Welcome to Magic City
Everybody leaves with a smile on their face (Hahaha)
When wizards collide, things get monumental
Things get legendary, some things may never be the same
This what y'all was waitin' for?
Now watch the competition disappear (Poof)
[Kid Cudi:]
Intercept, we go (Uh, uh), too bossy (Aye)
Bet a nigga cooler than the motherfuckers talkin', too flossy (Aye)
Tell them we ain't trippin' 'bout them ho niggas, leading the team is somebody in the law (Yah)
Keep the money on flow when I'm getting what I need, it's a car, what it cost? I'm raw
Yeah, get it off me, ah
Yeah, get it off me, yeah
Livin' when I'm zooted so often (Ah)
This shit lit, get out bad (Yeah, yeah)
In fact, I ain't even worried 'cause I'm triple G hear 'em
Look at the stars, no cap OG hit em
When I give 'em what I bleed for the fam', yeah, hit 'em
Ooh, the drop, cruise in the drop, hit me
Rollin' rock, too much fresher than y'all, hit me
Bitch, get off
Bitch, get off
Bitch-itch, get off
Bitch-itch, get off
Get off
Bitch, get off me, off
Bitch, get off me
Bitch, get off me, uh, me
Bitch, get off me
Bitch, get off me, uh
[Travis Scott:]
Yeah, okay, tints is off, okay (Oh)
Top is off, okay (Oh), knock it off, okay (Yeah)
Not talkin' top when I say, I hit exhaust decay
Green like moss, diamonds hit like Voss, okay, yeah
She know all the lay of the land, she know how I get
She know how I'm gettin' my piece
She still don't know 'bout the treats
I keep it, I keep, to find it like hide and go seek
She go out and find me a fee
Like sometimes she find me a fee
I keep it right out the streets
And put her right out in the trees, yeah
[Kid Cudi:]
Ooh, the drop, cruise in the drop, hit me
Rollin' rock, too much fresher than y'all, hit me
Bitch, get off
Bitch, get off
Bitch-itch, get off
Bitch-itch, get off me, off
[Kid Cudi & Travis Scott:]
Nigga (Yeah), we all over (Huh)
Tell your friends we merc arenas
Damn, this shit so easy, turn a world to mega
Phenoms, too big for arenas (Woo)
In my backyard, build a bowl wall like Kema
Get hot like a steamer
When you shakin' that ass, you be shaking in Demons
En route, bet they wanna come catch me, come, quick seize
So a nigga jumpin' on a cloud (Yeah)
But I'm just smokin' weed give em' my high screams
Shawty be feelin' my style, grippin' my jeans
Fingernails' runnin' through my seams
She get high, see dreams
She say things
Guess we twins
Mami
[Kid Cudi:]
Ooh, the drop, cruise in the drop, hit me
Rollin' rock, too much fresher than y'all, hit me
Bitch, get off
Bitch, get off
Bitch-itch, get off
Bitch-itch, get off me, off
Bitch, get off me, uh
Bitch, get off me
Bitch, get off me, uh, me
Bitch, get off me, uh
Bitch, get off me, uh
Bitch, get off me
MOST AIN'T DENNIS lyrics - Kid Cudi
(BNYX)
Yeah
(I-I'm)
Bounce around (Tss-tss), bounce around (Yeah)
Yeah, bounce around (Yeah, yeah), yeah, bounce, bounce (Yeah)
Bounce around (Yeah), turn around (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, bounce around (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Act like my poop don't stink (Huh)
Walkin' in the party with a drink and my crew and a blunt
Give a fuck what many niggas think (Uh)
While I got my fuckin' shine on, with some girls on my lap
Brought the bro most cats ever finesse (Oh)
Express on my glow, over Benny, hope you gonna get it now
Doin' movies, TV shows, always tell me, I'ma burn a pack
Never fallin' off with a boss, that's facts (Yeah)
One thing I learned from these lames in the game
Most ain't friends (No), most ain't Dennis (No)
Watchin' motherfuckers on the low
Watchin' every man in Chelsea glow as they hope that they finish
I ain't worried 'bout money, got a lot (Yeah), love it (Yeah)
Twisted shows, all frontin', it's nothin' (Yeah)
Two middle fingers to the hate, for the trouble
And I keep focus on my racks, double
"Fuck you" from me, if you don't like me, so what?
I am the free, God made me cold as Freon
Walk on a dream, I will show you what a king on
"Fuck you" from me, if you don't like me, ah-ha
Yeah, yeah (Round, round, round)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah-ha (Round, round, round, round)
Huh, bitch (Round, round, round)
Ah, ah-ha (Round, round, round, round)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Round, round, round)
Yeah, yeah, ah-ha (Round, round, round, round)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Round, round, round)
Yeah, yeah, ah-ha (Round, round, round, round)
Dude, niggas don't know (Uh)
Livin' dreams on the bird of West Indies Coast
While I'm doin' the most in most cities
Burnin' like the bro for the pass for the team, woah
Never seen the color in them Nikes
SB Dunks on my ramp and the light post up
But her house party room spinnin' (Ah-ah)
Fans spot me say I'm winnin', I'm grinnin'
See me in the drop, got a bad bitch on my chop, a lot (Hot)
Most talk shit, 'til they see your ass out
Try and suck a nigga dick before you knock 'em out their socks (Bitch)
My energy, demons don't get me, they heavy
Bad bitches all in my trippy ball setting (Uh-huh)
Livin' the scene, you couldn't dream it, believe it
The number one under the sun, here's the verdict (Uh-huh)
"Fuck you" from me, if you don't like me, so what?
I am the free, God made me cold as Freon
Walk on a dream, I will show you what a king on
"Fuck you" from me, if you don't like me, ah-ha
Yeah, yeah (Round, round, round)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah-ha (Round, round, round, round)
Bounce, bounce, bitch (Round, round, round)
Bounce, ah-ha (Round, round, round, round)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Round, round, round)
Yeah, yeah, ah-ha (Round, round, round, round)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Round, round, round)
Yeah, yeah, ah-ha (Round, round, round, round)
WOW lyrics - Kid Cudi & A$AP Rocky
[DJ Drama & Kid Cudi:]
Wow, I must say, life is amazing these days
I guess you could say this is the new and improved me, you gotta love it (Hold on)
[Kid Cudi:]
Yeah, blunt up in the air (Yeah)
You know I'm livin', wow, wow, wow (Yeah, yeah)
Wow, wow, wow (Yeah, yeah)
Never care, she look and she impressed (Yeah)
She lovin' sayin', "Wow, wow, wow" (Yeah, yeah)
"Wow, boy, wow"
Yeah, I'm coastin' through the air (Woo, woo)
High up, I'm livin', wow, wow, wow (Yeah)
Wow, wow, wow (Yeah)
Never scared, all the cuties cheer
They lovin', sayin', "Wow, wow, wow" (Yeah)
"Wow, boy, wow" (Yeah)
Had this drippy dream, I was flyin', I was flyin', flyin' down
Flyin', see the sunset fall (Fall)
Finally found my peace, the demon ceased to haunt me all night long, all fuckin' night long
Pack it up, she with it, gotta grab her waist so steady
Baby workin' on my bone (Yeah), baby, work the bone
Ain't no nigga timid, bend it, lick it on this planet
And she served me to a zone (Yeah), to a zone (Huh)
Got a nigga off that shit, been waitin' for a hit, on my mind
She's the baddest bitch, my thick, so, so thick
No games she playin' with me, my type, my baby right
She real with me and this nigga need that, I've been feinin', dreaming for it
And I like your sexy ways (Ah-ah), my babe (Yeah)
[Kid Cudi & A$AP Rocky:]
Yeah, blunt up in the air (Come on)
You know I'm livin', wow, wow, wow (Yeah, nigga)
Wow, wow, wow (Yeah)
Never care, she look and she impressed
She lovin' sayin', "Wow, wow, wow" (Uh-huh)
"Wow, boy, wow" (She, she, she love it)
Yeah, I'm coastin' through the air (Ah, ah)
High up, I'm livin', wow, wow, wow (Yeah, yeah)
Wow, wow, wow (Yeah)
Never scared, all the cuties cheer
They lovin', sayin', "Wow, wow, wow" (Yeah)
Wow, boy, wow (Yeah, yeah, uh)
[A$AP Rocky:]
Got it extended in my jeans, yeah
Yeah, my Dickies got the crease, I got kisses on my cheek
I got glitter on my teeth, I got lipstick on my briefs
Keep it cool, keep it smooth, why you makin' a scene? (Huh?)
Plus my boo got the Glizzy, keep the receipt if it's beef (Huh)
Cheffin' mans, Boyardee, with the latest Goyard
Me and my vamp bae got our own handshake
These niggas can't stomach me, gotta go get a man drake
If I put my tool out, bet she gon' fix it, yeah
Take the YouTube route and she gon' Vixen, yeah
I like my drinks ethnic (Yeah), tell me what you mix with (Yeah)
Hol' up, hold my blunt up in the function, bitch, I'm twisted (Yeah)
Call them niggas broken, they broken, can't fix it
That girl call me Big Drip, she like the way I mixed it, yeah (Yeah)
In this truck when I'm pullin' up, old Ferrari 545, shawty down to slide
[Kid Cudi:]
Yeah, blunt up in the air (Uh-huh)
You know I'm livin', wow, wow, wow (Yeah, yeah)
Wow, wow, wow (Yeah, yeah)
Never care, she look and she impressed (Haha)
She lovin' sayin', "Wow, wow, wow" (Yeah, yeah)
"Wow, boy, wow" (She, she, she love me)
Yeah, I'm coastin' through the air
Higher up, I'm livin', wow, wow, wow
Wow, wow, wow (Yeah)
Never scared, all the cuties cheer
They lovin', sayin', "Wow, wow, wow" (Yeah)
"Wow, boy, wow" (Yeah)
Real nigga business (Yeah, yeah, yeah), windows tinted, tinted (Uh)
We all in it, watch that boy, he pullin' up, ha (Ha)
No bullshittin' (Yeah, yeah), it was written
Told the devil, "Wait a minute, I ain't ready" (Uh)
Anyone feel hopeless? You're at war
And I'm sittin' while I roll one, furthermore
Realest nigga in the cold, watch me surfin' (Yeah)
Heaven knows I'm just a soul on his search to find his home, know my angels got me, yeah
Drinkin', playin' sad songs
Somethin' strange is goin' on
Somethin' strange is goin' on
Seen the devil tryna creep up on me, dawg
And I got nowhere else to go, swimmin' all alone
And I'm stickin' to the code, don't feelin' low (Yeah)
I'm twisted, all up in my dome, but see, I'll make it on my own
See, I'm feelin' strong, I got my drink, I got my pounds
Rock-and-roll it 'til I'm heaven bound (Yeah), 'til then it's goin' down
Yeah, blunt up in the air (Yeah, yeah)
You know I'm livin', wow, wow, wow (Haha)
Wow, wow, wow
Never care, she look and she impressed (Willie)
She lovin' sayin', "Wow, wow, wow" (Yeah, yeah)
Wow, boy, wow
Yeah, I'm coastin' through the air (Nigga)
High up, I'm livin', wow, wow, wow
Wow, wow, wow (Yeah)
Never scared, all the cuties cheer
They lovin', sayin', "Wow, wow, wow" (Yeah, yeah)
"Wow, boy, wow" (Yeah)
[DJ Drama:]
They love when we talk that shit
It only gets better from here
ELECTROWAVEBABY lyrics - Kid Cudi
Set the scene
You're on your own landin'
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Friday night (Night)
Surfin' on a wave (Wavy, wavy)
'Bout that time (Time)
To be doin' me (Doin', doin')
Blunts and wine (Wine)
She askin' my name
It's just somethin', I like it
Don't think too much, you want it (mm)
Thinkin' we poppin', did you feel it, baby? (Yeah)
Make me open up my soul (mm)
Used to ride, ride (mm-mm-mm)
Used to ride, oh (mm-mm-mm-mm, mm-mm, yeah)
Who's here with no issues? (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
If you take in all control (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, yeah)
Used to ride, seen you bussin', baby (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
You're a star, look at you go (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
Nah, nah-nah, nah, nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah, nah-nah-nah (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
Nah, nah-nah, nah, nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah, nah-nah-nah (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
Superstar (Yeah)
How'd I let you wave? (Wave, wave)
Let it high (High)
Ain't we on our wave? (On our, on our)
Ask me where, I point the sky
Just take me closer, I
Come with me, let's fly
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
Thinkin' we poppin', did you feel it, baby? (Yeah)
Make me open up my soul (mm)
Used to ride, ride (mm-mm-mm)
Used to ride, oh (mm-mm-mm-mm, mm-mm, yeah)
Who's here with no issues? (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
If you take in all control (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, yeah)
Used to ride, seen you bussin', baby (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
You're a star, look at you go (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
Nah, nah-nah, nah, nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah, nah-nah-nah (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
Nah, nah-nah, nah, nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah, nah-nah-nah (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
A TALE OF A KNIGHT lyrics - Kid Cudi
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Nightlife
Think you can hang?
Ayy
I don't know
Yeah, yeah
This one might be an all nighter
Get 'em up, get 'em up
Get 'em up, get 'em up
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I got a tale for you
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Get 'em up, get 'em up
Get 'em up
Get 'em up
This my life (Yeah), hittin' new stages, hittin' new, get 'em up, hit 'em up
Hate that sugar wall, smoke it all, burn it up, two doors, flippin' up, fill it up
Big talk cat 'cause I live it, often the little boy, now I'm with my niggas
Walk in, get it, get it, what more can a nigga seek? God knows I push it to the limit
And it's all true, sip, sippin' on the brew, smokin' blunts wild too
And I'm so drippy, take a look at my roots, take a look at my boo
Say that and they always wanna ask how it feel to be a king
Ever since my daddy died, knew I wanted more and it was all on me
See him, all ghost, all black, pussy, please fall back
A hero, they call him, he lethal, here, hold that
Everythin' for the lost kids, never gave a fuck bout a hatin' ass bitch
Now I'm 'bout to give a lil' tip', nigga, you fuck off, I'm too boss, huh
Yeah, yeah
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up
Yeah, yeah
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up
This is the tale of a knight, walkin the Earth, I do what I like, I like
Soon when I'm off in the night, she wanna take flight (Yeah), flight (Yeah)
See him, we see him, we Gucci, take off on a flight
Free and Omega [?] we dimmin' the lights
Stewardess pourin' the liquor we lit, just bossin' the shit
I tell 'em I'm just a young nigga that's stuck in the life
So when I'm goin' to places you've never
Always get money because I endeavor, my girl and to God
Me and my team is real deep, makin' money when I sleep
Never say never and plus I had set all my G's
Teach you what bosses can be
Watch all these women that twerk to the beat (Yeah)
Pardon us freaks
Top of the crop, I am not what you think
I am an alien, live in the cosmos, I'm out of here
Nigga, don't worry 'bout
What I am doin', go live your life (pussy)
Talkin' shit 'bout me don't work
I am tuned out, I ain't got time to worry 'bout
I'm too busy, I'm livin' a movie
When you walk great, they will hate then say fuck it chop
'Cause I'm pipin' hot
Do it for dreamers and wizards and hustlers and grinders
My niggas that's flippin' it, ooh
Yeah, yeah
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up
Yeah, yeah
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up
This is the tale of a knight, walkin the Earth, I do what I like, I like
So when I'm off in the night, she wanna take flight, flight
Yeah, yeah
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up
Yeah, yeah
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up
This is the tale of a knight, walk off the Earth, I do what I like, I like
So when I'm off on the nights, she wanna take flight (Yeah), flight (Yeah)
Get 'em up
Keep 'em up
And this was the tale of a knight
CUD LIFE lyrics - Kid Cudi
Can we please take y'all to rager town?
It's a special place, only the strong can survive
I think you can handle it, haha
INSANO (Yo)
Ran 'em out town (Yo), got 'em all shook and trippin'
Watch this drip as I live beyond bounds (Woo)
Tell 'em all lyin' fashion, killin' 'em (Go)
Understand now (Yeah)
Strollin' through your city abandoned
Say "amen", 'cause I'm up from the down
Down, down, down, down
Ain't had the best luck (Luck)
Nigga in the struggle like, "Fuck" (Fuck)
We keep stressin' (Mm)
With my whiskey in the cup
I was doin' mad bumps off tits, he gon' get it in
Now a nigga passed his madness, uh
Feelin' like godly bein'
Hold up, and my dreamin'? Seen't it
Round the crew up with some girls, we leanin'
Wanna get that hypnotic shit now in fact
Hey (Yay), that ass fat
Yeah, you gotta go hard and tame that, fit that
You say, "Don't be shy" (Oh)
You say, "No fun" (Fun)
It's you and I (I)
You say you want it, yeah (Yeah)
It's evident, always been relevant
You sumbitch (Bitch)
I'm a better man than I was before, now the blessings comin' in (Yeah)
Who fly? Who I? Hatin'-ass niggas want my demise (Fuck 'em)
Said, "Who fly?", who I?
Say she brought a friend to my surprise (Yeah)
On my throne, Cudi life (Yeah, yeah)
Bet you know (Yeah, yeah)
As I smoke this tree, let's zone (Yeah)
Say I'm goin' where most don't go, goodbye
King and his throne
Tell them he ain't worried 'bout 'em, gettin' in his zone
I'm worth more than on my own
Come on, baby, see
Come on, baby, see, see, see
Back on a trip, let's get it in
Been on a wave and I'm swimmin' again (Go)
Bumpin' a G63 when I pull up on the block (Uh)
Wave and the watch pristine, dawg
Walk in a fantasy
Tell your boyfriend you don't love him, he ain't matter to me (Yeah)
Don't be mad your bitch chose me me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nigga, this a rock 'n' roll rage (Rage)
Hold me down, homie, press play, hey
What the hey? Real nigga out the gate
When he call for it, there he go stuntin', he the mane, mane (Man)
I ain't worried, I'm rolling
Can't tell a god nothin' when he is coastin'
Livin' just how it seems
Bounce around the world, oh, so simple dreams (Dreams)
Sippin', good feelin' (Yeah)
Been bossin' the grip, killin', woah
Boss cut, chillin' (Go, go, go)
Smoke fill the room to the ceilin' (Go, go, go)
We goin' up, with my drink, I'm blunted
Can't nothin' break my high, oh
Got all these niggas on warnin' (Yeah)
Give a fuck what they say (Ha)
I'm blessin' my mornin'
You niggas keep sayin' my name
They mad, haha (Yeah)
'Cause we on the yacht (Yeah)
Might think about the times we was broke
Then I wake up with a blunt on the coast (Yeah)
On my throne, CUD LIFE (Yeah, yeah)
Bet you know (Yeah, yeah)
As I smoke this tree, let's zone (Yeah, yeah)
Say I'm goin' where most don't go, goodbye
King and his throne
Tell them he ain't worried 'bout 'em, gettin' in his zone
I'm worth more than on my own
Come on, baby, see
Come on, baby, see, see, see
Brace yourself, ragers only, I knew you was built for this (Fucker)
TOO DAMN HIGH lyrics - Kid Cudi & Lil Yachty
[Kid Cudi:]
Too damn high, yeah, I'm such a fly guy
Said it's nothin' that I live up on the in-between lives
I decided, man, it's such a right time
Takin' to heaven, you say you've never seen, you can't believe it
Alright, and I can't be baited, yeah, I'm jaded, alright
Girlies try to get that dick, but see I'm just too picky though
Said, just pick him up later, she don't want me but don't think she a ho
Pickin' them novels later, I'm ballin' in any amount, see me, I'm goin', I'm saucin' the flavor
The money come in, I can't count, see him on time with no boats that are hatin'
Talk to me, talk to me, signin' out, Heaven know, found him a play
Flappin' the jips and it's just for clout, I'm too bust, I ain't worried, my babe
Too damn high, I am
Too damn high, I am (Yeah, yeah)
Too damn high, I am
Too damn high, I am (Yeah, yeah)
Too damn high, I am (Yeah, yeah)
Too damn high, I am (Yeah, yeah)
Too damn high, I am (Yeah, yeah)
Too damn high, I am
[Lil Yachty:]
Fetti, fuck he sayin', fuck he talkin' 'bout?
Give me fetti, on the X, I'm on that drink
Shit gettin' steady, can't feel my face, no, okay
They be tastin', ain't shit basic, soldiers in my playlist (That's a fact)
Open that mosh up (Uh-uh), open that mosh up (Uh)
Give me mouth, don't talk back to me, I don't do gossip (Mmm-mmm)
Heard that nigga want some smoke, need to boss up (Is it smokey?)
Heard he heard I fucked his BM, that's why he off us (Mmm-mmm)
Back up off me (Mmm-mmm), back up off me (Mmm-mmm)
Took too many losses in the spot, bitch, back up off me (Get the fuck back)
Fuck what that pussy nigga sayin', my neck a faucet (Mmm-mmm)
My bitch a faucet (Mmm-mmm), back up off me (It's us)
[Kid Cudi:]
Too damn high, I am
Too damn high, I am (Yeah, yeah)
Too damn high, I am
Too damn high, I am (Yeah, yeah)
Too damn high, I am (Yeah, yeah)
Too damn high, I am (Yeah, yeah)
Too damn high, I am (Yeah, yeah)
Too damn high, I am
GETCHA GONE lyrics - Kid Cudi
[DJ Drama & Kid Cudi:]
Keep scrollin', keep scrollin', keep scrollin', now stop, follow
Everything you see right there, it's all you need in your life (Yeah)
Down to the bam-bam-ba
Never knew what hit 'em, but I leave niggas bleeding
Been through a lot, finna get, finna get
Pack the Louis bag with a fit-fit-fit
He a king in his dreams, get a grip-grip-grip
Now I'm out in the world on the same game
Living my life 'til they end my friends
And I only fuck with niggas on the same thang
Do you wanna-wanna watch me, baby?
Do you wanna-wanna watch me, baby?
Sipping on the ci', ask me, "Who rollin'?"
Got my red eyes on, I'm Yogi
And it's cool, I'm a Master Mac
Looking on the road, hand on your lap
We gon' take this shit to levels
We gon' take this shit to levels
Get ya, get ya, get ya gone
Tune into my feed, I'm what you need
Get ya, get ya, I work all night long
Ooh, she with it, ooh, she lickin', ooh
And I bet that (Ah), ever get a private room (Yeah), she be all on me (Yuh)
And she got that thick back, never lettin' up, she the queen
I'm the king and I laugh in a robe with a blunt
Yeah, she the type to get mad when she don't get it, get it (Uh)
She call me the G.O.A.T. when I'm drivin' on the boat
It's a full time job, push to the limit (Ha)
On the scene and we live it
Boy ain't fresh and you cut for free (Ha), mm, ain't skippin' no payment (No)
Nigga, better have my payment (No), and I'm feelin' so wavy
All this gold but I got my main bang, get it and we ride-ride-ride
Got a couple girls wanna be my side
Get ya, get ya, get ya gone
Tune into my feed, I'm what you need
Get ya, get ya, I work all night long
Ooh, she with it, ooh, she lickin', ooh
Get ya, get ya, get ya gone
Tune into my feed, I'm what you need
Get ya, get ya, I work all night long
Ooh, she with it, ooh, she lickin', ooh
Ooh, was she with it? Ooh, she lickin', ooh
AT THE PARTY lyrics - Kid Cudi (feat. Pharrell Williams & Travis Scott)
We was just there at the party, she was drinking prolly
She serious not sorry
That's when she just hit it hardly, started feeling godly
Near death, mmm, out of body
We was just there at the party
We was just there at the party
We was just there at the party, she was drinking prolly
She serious not sorry
That's when she just hit it hardly, started feeling godly
Near death, mmm, out of body
We was just there at the party
We was just there at the party
Got us on up, just a nigga creepin' on dub
Tequila in my cup
Drink it all, never get enough, bottle gotta raise it on up
Nights in my leather
Niggas gon' learn the four letters, walk in, not many better
Members of the rage
Now I just flip another page, then I'm out in Paris with my bae
Shit just ain't the same
(Yeah) niggas never plan
Walked in the building, they crumble, grow as a broken man
Bleeds in the scene, I can achieve
What I dream, full steam on the Humboldt, always think of Virgil
I was always hit with the no, no
Gave no fucks on the normal, yes, I'm different
Everybody wanna talk shizit till they get punched in the lizzip
You's a punk bizitch
I don't give a fuck what he sayin', Cuban city roots
Anybody else get loose
Wanna get it in, tripped on shrooms
And I'm screamin' out, "Fuck them," runnin' with the troops
I'm a top-notch nigga you ain't never seen
You ain't happy with your life, you need to make a dream
Off a movie set, Dallas and other scenes
'Cause your **** so good, she don't wanna leave
Just a lover in the night light
It be them, you better get it, there's a stick, right?
Said she wanna swim in night vibes
Drink up what you want, ma, dealin' with a king
We was just there at the party, she was drinking prolly
She serious not sorry
That's when she just hit it hardly, started feeling godly
Near death, mmm, out of body
We was just there at the party
We was just there at the party
We was just there at the party, she was drinking prolly
She serious not sorry
That's when she just hit it hardly, started feeling godly
Near death, mmm, out of body
We was just there at the party
We was just there at the party
I was just there at the function, had the shit bumpin'
Vivienne Westwood with the buttons
I went no limit with the budget, Peedy in the cutty
Had the hoes heavy on the money
Took her right down to the dungeon, ballin' in the night
We ain't even up till the sun in
Heavy outside how it's looking, baby not a rookie
Hit the back door when they book me
Just need you to remember four letters, it's fake and the love
That's why the rage live forever
Hot in the Comme de sweater, baby, cool me off
She gone get a top, yeah, you dig it?
Switch on the Glock like a widget, I was in the party
Told them bring it back when they get it
Stars in my rolls and my fitted, I be blowing loud
You be loving mid, yeah, admit it
I need a psht that can dance, good with her hands
And know the plans in advance
And she coming fast like a cheatah, but she not a cheetah
'Cause I'ma have to run from a cheetah
Lockin' up the heart in the freezer, gotta keep it cold
He cold, he cold (Cold)
Cocktail, mix it with tequila, take it all at once
I'ma have to leave with a-
We was just there at the party, she was drinking prolly
She serious not sorry
That's when she just hit it hardly, started feeling godly
Near death, mmm, out of body
We was just there at the party
We was just there at the party
We was just there at the party, she was drinking prolly
She serious not sorry
That's when she just hit it hardly, started feeling godly
Near death, mmm, out of body
We was just there at the party
We was just there at the party
MR. COOLA lyrics - Kid Cudi
Yeah
You know (Yeah, yeah)
I'm cool when it's just me all by myself
I'm cool when I'm front of thirty thousand people (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm cool when I'm with my chick (Yeah)
I'm even cooler when I'm with your chick (Yeah)
Hahaha, Cudi
Catch 'em coastin' (Yeah)
And I'm roastin' (Uh)
Pussy niggas lurkin' on the low, please don't approach him
I'm givin' Mr. Wayne while in all black, I'm sippin' potion (Yeah)
You think I fuckin' lost it, man I really hate the notion (Pussy)
I keep it light, Mr. Coola, do it right, now come on, nigga
Cannot see me-me-me-me-me
What them fuckers thinking? (Fucker)
Into the night, I'm geeking
Niggas keep takin' my lighters, man
Right back out on the streets with the freaks
And the drinks, and the pills, and the thrills, damn
Woo, woo (Bitch, yeah)
It's the essence (Uh-huh)
Coolin' when I'm out
Got to mixin', I'm mixin', sick with it, diamonds in my mouth
Uh-huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bounce, bitch, let you grab my wish
Fuck it, man, I'm rich
Don't forget, godly on my mama, watch me flex my shit
Huh, fucker, huh, fucker
Mr. Coola out the fridge
Baby, be my ace, dry my tank
Man, I bought his bitch, hustlin' every week (Grindin')
Do so much, I'm like a freak, you wonder how I sleep, sleep
While I'm walkin' to my drippy beat, mosh pit over the seats
Told that girl, don't focus on my dough, but love her company (Yeah, baby)
Oh, no, tequila in me
Who gon' double with your nigga? All the liquor on me, man
(Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Baby girl say, "Run it back" (Back)
I'm drinkin' it, smokin', nigga, I'm potent
All of 'em with me smokin', suckin' me (Yeah)
She pop, she lovin' me, uh (Yeah)
It's the essence (Uh-huh)
Coolin' when I'm out
Got to mixin', I'm mixin', sick with it, diamonds in my mouth
Uh-huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bounce, bitch, let you grab my wish
Fuck it, man, I'm rich
Don't forget, godly on my mama, watch me flex my shit
Huh, fucker, huh, fucker
Mr. Coola out the fridge
Baby, be my ace, dry my tank
Huh, huh (Yeah)
Huh (Yeah, yeah)
FRESHIE lyrics - Kid Cudi
Yo, ayy, ayy, yo
Ayy, before we even get started
You ugly motherfuckers ain't finna be mocking me while I'm on motherfucking stage
Like straight the fuck up
I ain't gon' lie
My nigga Cudi been fresh since days been turning to nights
This nigga been fresh since basslines was breaking hearts
Fresher than anybody made in America
Matter of fact, intergalactic fresh
My sins, baby
DJ Drama (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
Know I'm fresh in the night and I'm doin' shrooms (Ah, ah)
Can't tell a nigga nothin' when I'm in the room (Ah, ah)
See I ball, fuck 'em all 'til you get it dude (Ah, ah)
And I pick the bitch up, get up in the womb (Ah, ah)
It's a new damn day, I'm comin' soon (Ah, ah)
In the car goin', nigga, I'm controllin' the millions (Ah, ah)
[?] to the ceilin', when we ragin' we winnin' (Ah, ah)
Wait, wait, hol'-hol'-hol'-hold on, wait a minute (Ah, ah)
Shit, Cudi finna get these niggas (Get 'em)
It's the brawl star 'til I'm all gone (Yeah, yeah)
Serving business, get your ticket, tell 'em, "Come on" (Yeah)
All my niggas with me, can't save 'em, boy (Yeah)
Can't blame 'em, when I'm doin' what I'm doin' (Yeah)
I don't give a fuck 'bout a punk talkin' shit (Yeah)
I'm the illest nigga in it, finna jump up to the top (Woo)
We ain't here to [?] wall
I'm the realest nigga rippin' 'cause a nigga say so (Yeah, yeah)
Hey, some dumb fucks never get it (Yeah)
Dumb fuck stuck, never livin' (Yeah)
Grind, pullin' up, it begins, now [?] on a bitch
Bump, bump, I'm stuck, keep it hidden (Uh)
And she wanna leave, I let the girl lead (Go)
Nigga feel the pain when I bleed, when I bleed (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm just a WZRD, boy, tricks up my sleeve (Yeah)
Yeah, I rep the double O even when I leave
Yeah, I'm just the cleanest motherfucker from the C (Uh)
Never ever seen a nigga quite like me (Uh)
Take it on the roof when the vibe too low (Yeah)
Gotta roll the blunts but I'm downin' the roll (Phew)
And I'm all dazed, eyes neon red (Uh)
Nails manicured, got a neon head (Yeah)
She tryna talk deep, forgot what she said
Got a bad yellowbone and she in my bed (Uh)
I'm just a king livin' dreams come true (Ah)
I'm winnin' and I been in it, make her cream, don't gotta say I wanna (Ah)
When I pull up on the roof, get the scoop, uh-huh (Woo)
It's the one on, get on down (Ah)
Rollin' with my nigga Dot (Dot), and we ragin' now (Hah)
With a bitch, pulled a couple knots (Hah)
And we know what we got, I'm hot (Hah)
Sucker niggas think it's love, but I tell that boy, "No it's not" (Hah)
Can't stop Cudi, no you fool (Woo)
Been doin' what you're gonna do, and I'm pretty too (Woo)
Goin' hard 'til I'm in the tomb (Yeah)
Gotta move like I'm runnin' on my last day, I'm super smooth (Yeah)
And them demons hatin', yeah, they on me
Boss, can you hear 'em? Give alarm when you see 'em (Tsh)
Girl runnin' 'til the endin', I'm fuckin' spinnin' (Tsh)
I'm pourin' up a side of liquor, and then I did it (Uh-huh)
Asked the Lord, the Lord to pass the phone
Now prai-prai-prai-praise the God
I'm straight drippin' (Yeah), there's the boy
Keep your guards up, back-back, help the boy
They say I'm singin' (Singin')
Just a nigga livin' with some stress (Stress)
Off this bubbly and back (Back), red (Red)
Another nice room [?] on that fat ass
Return of the Mac, I'll rip that
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, ra
Know I'm fresh in the night and I'm doin' shrooms (Ah, ah)
Can't tell a nigga nothin' when I'm in the room (Ah, ah)
See I ball, fuck 'em all 'til you get it dude (Ah, ah)
And I pick the bitch up, get up in the womb (Ah, ah)
It's a new damn day, I'm comin' soon (Ah, ah)
In the car goin', nigga, I'm controllin' the millions (Ah, ah)
[?] to the ceilin', when we ragin' we winnin' (Ah, ah)
Wait, wait, hol'-hol'-hol'-hold on, wait a minute (Ah, ah)
TORTURED lyrics - Kid Cudi
God, help me (Ooh-ooh), God, help me (Ooh-ooh), please (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Do you hear me? (Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) Do you hear me? (Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
In the dark (Yeah), in the trippy night, I wish the Devil would fuck off (Fuck 'em)
Had a crazy day, I think I might just go get sauced (Saucy)
Jaden gave me acid, then said I was gettin' lost (Willis)
My partners tell me "Strap in, this is happenin', we on" (Hot, hot)
I've been on my mission, got my people by my side man (Hot, hot, hot)
My demons like to haunt me, keepin' focused, shit, it sucks, man
I don't give two fucks what they say about me, on me (Yeah)
I'ma stay so focused, do my dirt up on my lonely (Yeah)
Niggas is too phony, can't fuck with me, no goalie
I'ma keep it realer, if I see you, I keep rollin'
And strollin', my people, they don't know that
Every single week, I get the lowest, I'm so bent
Meanwhile I sleep, dreamin' and all
Demons, they creep on up, bringin' the drugs
Days that I pray, smoke, and get drunk (Oh-oh-oh)
As I sit and burn, one to the sky (Yeah)
They say "Careful, boy," I say "Why?" (Why?)
I'ma stay tortured all my life (Life)
Feelin' like me, I'll be fightin' 'til I die (Yeah)
As I sit and burn, one' to the sky (Yeah)
And they sayin' "Careful, boy," I say "Why?" (Why?)
I'ma stay tortured all my life (Life)
Feelin' like me, I'll be fightin' 'til I die (Yeah)
What's the cause? (Yeah) Tryna find my way inside this bitch, this shit is hopeless
Counting down the minutes, playin' tennis with emotions (Yeah)
Tryin' different therapists, they sayin' I got problems
Voices in my head, they tryna show me how to solve them (Yeah)
Been thinkin' 'bout my friends and I can't tell them what is wrong
Said I'm all okay, then hit the blunt, I'm keepin' strong
Dealin' with this shit, like ever since I lost my pops, mane
Every day I maintain, I'm twisted in the brain, mane
I'm drownin', I'm crazy and it's time, mane
Sittin' in the darkness, scarin' nothin', I'm down bad
This drink that I am downin', she love me but she left me
Master of my madness, swim in sadness in the night
Meanwhile I sleep, dreamin' and all
Demons, they creep on up, bringin' the drugs
Days that I pray, smoke, and get drunk (Oh-oh-oh)
As I sit and burn, one' to the sky (Yeah)
And they're sayin' "Careful, boy," I say "Why?" (Why?)
I'ma stay tortured all my life (Life)
Feelin' like me, I'll be fightin' 'til I die (Yeah)
As I sit and burn, one' to the sky (Yeah)
And they sayin' "Careful, boy," I say "Why?" (Why?)
I'ma stay tortured all my life (Life)
Feelin' like me, I'll be fightin' 'til I die
Yeah, woah-oh, yeah, woah-oh
Woah-oh, woah-oh
Feelin' like me, I'll be fightin' 'til I die
X & CUD lyrics - Kid Cudi & XXXTENTACION
[XXXTENTACION:]
The pain in my heart just won't end
The words that I find just don't seem to compare
Awaiting my death in the end
Alone, I must seek out the end to begin
[Kid Cudi:]
Mine is the maze thinkin' 'bout what I can't change
Devil's on my head and I don't want to worry, my friends
They told me, "Say something," don't think they understand
I'ma choose the goods with my daddy left wounded, amend
Livin' out a life surrounded by lines, I try, I know
Sayin' "Goodbye", but you stuck in my mind, the sun went away, oh
Haven't seen the hoes I tried, burn this blunt of mine, oh, with teary eyes
Search and you will find you, yeah, ay-oh
[XXXTENTACION:]
So nobody wants death
'Cause nobody wants life to end
I'm the only one stressed
And the only one tired of having fake friends
Faced my fears
Can't keep love at all
[Kid Cudi:]
Willy coward? Never, ever, Cleveland City
Born a grinder, watch him rippin', can't stop him
Came in filthy, double "R". What? Rappin' for him
Keep the flow up, bumpin' camp low, a color genie
Born in greedy city, this nigga had his weedies on
Runnin' my mission up, and God, hella thot
Them niggas lunchin', dawg, don't care about y'all
See, I'm off and I'm finished, so I'm goin' high up
You can't tell me nothin', you could never
In my Varcity sleeves leather, know I'll do it better
And it stings, it seems, proper bummy ever leaves
So I just need my blunt and my gun to cuddle and love
I'm done with the deal, got Nikes back on my heels
Call up my nigga, see you while tourin', pack up, we kill
And it's pictures on Reels, we get to poppin' them pills
You see they jockin' 'em still, nigga, I'm doin' it ill
SEVEN lyrics - Kid Cudi & Lil Wayne
[Kid Cudi:]
Yeah, motherfucker
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's like that
Mm-mm
Mm-mm-mm (Daytrip took it to ten, hey!)
Ya, yeah, yeah, yeah, yah
I'm dreamin' like I'm seven, I'm in heaven homie (Nigga)
You can catch me in my dolo, how they think they know me? (Woo)
Hands up to God, never left me lonely (Nigga)
Sleepin' silent in night, you know I got the .40 by me (Buck 'em)
Keep her, keep her by my sides, so thick up on me (Yeah)
Fast nights get explicit, explicit (Huh)
We go live on the mission, we to the sky (Yeah)
I give no fucks about they feelings, I'm doin' mine (Ooh)
See it's love for my niggas, it's go time
Smokin' out while we whippin' in the city lights (Yeah)
Heavy with the scope, with the satellite (Uh)
Speedy ladies and they all like me (Uh)
And you think you livin' same? Nah, nah, not like me (Nah)
Cruisin' through the rain past midnight
Woah, I love my life (Uh-huh)
Cruise up on some friends, it's a party for the night (Yeah)
DJ save my life, some brothers servin' wine (Uh-huh)
Fuck the stress and do it nice, gettin' high that light, light (Yeah)
I'm dreamin' like I'm seven, I'm in heaven homie
You can catch me in my dolo, how they think they know me? (Yuh!)
Hands up to God, never left me lonely (Fuck 'em)
Sleepin' silent in night, you know I got the .40 by me (Bop)
Keep her, keep her by my sides, so thick up on me (Yeah)
Fast nights get explicit, explicit (Huh, huh)
We go live on the mission, we to the sky (Huh, huh)
I give no fucks about they feelings, I'm doin' mine (Huh)
[Lil Wayne:]
Tune' in this bitch, nigga
I tuned out these bitch niggas
Pop off and we gon' make balloons out these bitch niggas
She a eater, she gon' make a spoon out this dick, nigga
Ain't shit sweet but I could make perfume out this shit, nigga
Ain't no complaints, it's Mula Gang, you know the gang, nigga
Everybody woke now, it feel like the aura ring, nigga
Life is good. If I had hoes in my game, I'd be Tiger Woods
Only twice as good, dreamin'
[Kid Cudi & Lil Wayne:]
I'm dreamin' like I'm seven, I'm in heaven homie (Yeah, yeah)
You can catch me in my dolo, how they think they know me? (You don't know me)
Hands up to God, never left me lonely (Hands up)
Sleepin' silent in night, you know I got the .40 by me (Hands up)
Keep her, keep her by my sides, so thick up on me (Deep)
Fast nights get explicit, explicit (Lit, lit)
We go live on the mission, we to the sky (We go live)
I give no fucks about they feelings, I'm doin' mine (Yeah)
I'm dreamin' like I'm seven, I'm in heaven homie
You can catch me in my dolo, how they think they know me?
Hands up to God, never left me lonely
Sleepin' silent in night, you know I got the .40 by me, bop
Keep her, keep her by my sides, so thick up on me
Fast nights get explicit, explicit (Yeah)
We go live on the mission, we to the sky
I give no fucks about they feelings, I'm doin' mine
FUNKY WIZARD SMOKE lyrics - Kid Cudi
It's just something different 'bout that funky wizard smoke
Could be the texture, possibly the aroma, or maybe it's just the feel (Oh, oh, yeah)
If you got some cash, let's go
If you got that swag, let's go (Uh, uh, yeah)
If you got some cash, let's go
If you got that swag, let's go (Uh, uh, yeah)
If you got some cash, let's go
If you got that swag, let's go (Uh, uh, yeah)
If you got some cash, let's go
If you got that swag, let's go (Uh, uh, uh, yeah)
Pull up on the light, window tinted (Nice)
Balls to the walls, says she can feel it
Buy it outright, never rent it (Wow)
Patent leather where I'm sitted (Damn)
One day boy got a crew and a life
Now I fly right by, get blessed on the flight
And this is the thing they say so priceless
Jewels still on, they chill through the ride
Aw man, don't stress me, Lord
Keep it all together, so focused on reply
Can not stop or stop, I got the money on the ceilin'
Know you fuckers couldn't believe the nigga so nice
Chains so heavy, I be prayin' for the many (Yeah)
My family don't lie, and I gotta keep prayin'
I be hearin' what I'm sayin', too blessed, huh
If you got some cash, let's go
If you got that swag, let's go (Uh, uh, yeah)
If you got some cash, let's go
If you got that swag, let's go (Uh, uh, yeah)
If you got some cash, let's go
If you got that swag, let's go (Uh, uh, yeah)
If you got some cash, let's go
If you got that swag, let's go (Uh, uh, uh, yeah)
Flyin' 'round with God's eyes, so enlightened
I pray so long that I find, He keeps a human home
Searched so long I realized, never quit inside
All in on a mission ride, angels got me, oh
Niggas thought I was bullshittin' (They did)
When I left home, now they fill dickes
Took it way back to the beginning (Really)
A Kid Named Cudi, shit was hittin'
Too many nights had tears in my eyes
I lay wide awake in the evenin' 'til light
And this is the thing they say so priceless
Sad don't last, that's what she write
Aw, man, I traveled the world
And I felt like I still ain't see shit
Got so much that a nigga wanna do
I'ma show you how to really get down (It's lit)
And, and I'm prayin', I'm thankin' the line
The world keep healin' me, the wall keep savin' me to the best time
If you got some cash, let's go
If you got that swag, let's go (Uh, uh, yeah)
If you got some cash, let's go
If you got that swag, let's go (Uh, uh, yeah)
If you got some cash, let's go
If you got that swag, let's go (Uh, uh, yeah)
If you got some cash, let's go
If you got that swag, let's go (Uh, uh, uh, yeah)
Flyin' 'round with God's eyes, so enlightened
I pray so long that I find, He keeps a human home
Searched so long I realized, never quit inside
All in on a mission ride, angels got me, oh
RAGER BOYZ lyrics - Kid Cudi & Young Thug
Yeah, mmm
Yeah, yeah
I been feelin' like I (Mmm)
Numbing myself to get by (Ah)
That's my reality (Yeah)
All my days I don't know (Yeah)
What'll happen to me (Go)
Hope for the best, take these shots (Yeah, yeah)
Hope I feel some relief
Heart is loaded, ammo (Ah-ah)
Let's go to war when I sleep (Ah)
Yeah, I'm zippin' out, walls are closin' in
I'm in too deep, woah-woah
In this darkness, where my demons like to be
No one understands him, atmospheric therapy (Woah-woah, woo)
Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing's really helping, dawg
I'm screamin', "Motherfuck the law" (Fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin' (Ah-ah-ah), on a shootin' star
Hopin' I can make it, y'all, I pray on my knees (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing's really helping, dawg
I'm screamin', "Motherfuck the law" (Fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin' (Yeah), on a shootin' star
Wreck-wreckless, my world, mad (Yeah)
Ayy, I told the judge, "I'm prolly biggest off"
I told the bitch she can't be chargin' me for Saint Laurent
Yeah, I told my baby not to break the law
I told my baby mama, "Careful", not to get involved
Yeah, this bitch is bad and she got plenty jaws
Plenty wars, pussy raw, raw, I got Saint Laurent
I told her, "Get some fire, throw on bom-biggy-bom"
How your hat say White Sox and you from the Bronx? (Woo)
Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing's really helping, dawg
I'm screamin', "Motherfuck the law" (Fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin' (Ah-ah-ah), on a shootin' star
Hopin' I can make it, y'all, I pray on my knees (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing's really helping, dawg
I'm screamin', "Motherfuck the law" (Fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin' (Yeah), on a shootin' star
Wreck-wreckless, my world, mad (Yeah)
So thinking 'bout it, skies fallin', crumbling
Can't save 'em honest, fuck the world, this insanity
'Bout to get shit and orange Richard Millie tangerine
I'm a madman, yet act my way in a Lamborghini
And I'm speedin', demons chasin' on 'em
Make way for the rager boys, been in my mind 'til the early morning
Shruggin' like she crankin', tripped out on Sunday
Lil' version wool, Lavente Monte on the runway (Woo)
Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing's really helping, dawg
I'm screamin', "Motherfuck the law" (Fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin' (Ah-ah-ah), on a shootin' star
Hopin' I can make it, yeah, I pray on my knees (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm in it (Ah-ah-ah)
Something here is off
Nothing's really helping, dawg
I'm screamin', "Motherfuck the law" (Fuck 'em)
Nigga wishin' (Yeah), on a shootin' star
Wreck-wreckless, my world, mad (Yeah)
PORSCHE TOPLESS lyrics - Kid Cudi
Pull up in my
Porsche topless
Cool as shit he stuntin
Keep on lookin mommy
Let me know you bout it
Whoa dippin thru blue skies
And the money doublin
Round the world
Don't mean to brag my man
Watch me
Celebratin do a toast
To the life we live we live tonight
And you see we got the glow
To the city
Get live get live tonight
The goat
They say this on approach
While I'm geeked I can hardly speak
Thank them take photo and as I lean
What could be next in my dream
Blessings from my God
Serve em with that bomb
That's a taste shit just gettin on his job
While I'm floatin loose baby cute
She say like the way I live my life hey I will show you
I walk among the clouds and all the stars its like a movie
I landed on the moon
She let me grab all on that booty
Pull up in my
Porsche topless
Cool as shit he stuntin
Keep on lookin mommy
Let me know you bout it
Whoa dippin thru blue skies
And the money doublin
Round the world
Don't mean to brag my man
Watch me
Celebratin do a toast
To the life we live we live tonight
And you see we got the glow
To the city
Get live get live tonight
Did you notice
That I'm the coldest
These women they sayin hi
Blow a kiss say hold this
The realla who I be
Smokin neon potent
Young nigga in his bag my man
Run it
Feelin right feelin perfect mmhmm
Surfin got my wave cowabunga
Oooweee
Movin I'm on 10 ain't no less
No way
We party in my bedroom
Pull up in my
Porsche topless
Cool as shit he stuntin
Keep on lookin mommy
Let me know you bout it
Whoa dippin thru blue skies
And the money doublin
Round the world
Don't mean to brag my man
Watch me
Celebratin do a toast
To the life we live we live tonight
And you see we got the glow
To the city
Get live get live tonight
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